Hogwarts: I rely on MC to pretend to be an alchemy professor

"What's going on down there?" Kaisen asked curiously.

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"The midnight duel between Slytherin and Gryffindor is nothing to watch." Snape said coldly.

Only then did Kaisen look towards the source of the noisy sound, but unfortunately he was far away and couldn't hear what was said clearly.

And both sides were acquaintances, Harry, Neville, Ron and Hermione, four little Gryffindor wizards.

When listening to Harry and Neville chatting before, Kaisen thought that their relationship with Hermione was not very good. It seems that after Hermione helped Neville and gave him advice in her office that day, the relationship between the few people improved.

The Slytherin little wizards on the other side were also acquaintances, led by Draco Malfoy, and he didn't know the other two.

But speaking of it, Draco Malfoy's father, Lucius Malfoy, looks full of the kind of restraint and alienation of the upper class, but his son is full of publicity and domineering.

To be honest, if the bones and hair of the two were not almost the same, he would have doubted...

Can't doubt, it would be impolite to doubt again.

"No one stopped them." Kaisen asked Snape on the side.

"You can, but it's not necessary. Slytherin and Gryffindor have been fighting for so many years. There is no need to care about these trivial matters. At most, some people like to meddle in other people's business."

"Meddle in other people's business?"

"That Squib."

"...Mr. Filch? Is he a Squib?"

"He is still a Squib who refuses to accept his fate. Most of the salary Dumbledore has given him over the years has been given to a group of scammers targeting rich Squibs." Snape explained rarely.

"I understand." Kaisen nodded, and the farce at the dinner party did not cause any waves.

Just when he was about to return to his office after dinner, Snape suddenly spoke.

"By the way, you and I are going to go to that corridor later. I have already prepared the harmless potion you told me about last time, some water of life and death that can be effective through air and skin contact, but I still need to put it into your alchemical creation."

"No problem, now?"

"Right now."

The two left the hall and walked directly to the corridor.

Until the two walked outside the empty classroom, a record player suddenly appeared in Kaisen's hand, and there was a stack of records in his other hand, like an opened poker card, and he was selecting.

"What are you doing?"

"Hagrid said that as long as you let this three-headed dog listen to music, it can make him fall asleep. I am selecting."

"That's not necessary." Snape shook his head, took out his wand and walked in directly.

"It's nothing but a beast, all it needs is a faint..."

"Ah!"

"I need music! Thief class! Thief class!" [music]

Kaysen's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he immediately ignored the record player and the record in his hand. A piece of obsidian flew out of his hand, split into three in the air, and hit the three heads of the three-headed dog heavily.

"Hiss... This beast is so quick to bite." Snape lifted up his trouser legs and looked at the bloody wound on his calf.

"You are too careless." Kaisen was considerate and helped Snape to say what he was embarrassed to say.

"Excuse me, help me a little."

"Of course." Kaisen stretched out his hand to support Snape's shoulder, and the latter took out a bottle of bright red potion from his pocket and poured it directly on the wound on his calf.

"Is there any bandage or something?"

"Uh, I think it should be about the same, this thing, but it is not sterilized." Kaisen took out a large piece of wool, rolled it up, and pulled it again.

"It's okay." Snape took it and took out the potion and sprinkled it on.

"That's about right."

Snape nodded, bent down to bandage the wound, and the two of them passed the levels until the last one.

This once again confirmed the value of Hagrid's arrangement of the levels.

Other professors, including Kaisen, were all for Quirrell, Harry and others to pass the levels for fun.

Only Hagrid was aiming to kill the invaders.

Otherwise, he is honest.

The two put the potion into the launcher, and Kaisen picked up a bottle of potion and looked at it curiously.

"Is this potion?"

"The real thing."

"Okay, although our potion this time may not be useful."

"You can recycle it when the time comes, let's go."

The two returned to the empty classroom with the three-headed dog, and Kaisen tentatively took out a feather to test the big dog's breathing.

Because he was not sure whether this big guy had three sets of lungs, he deliberately tried all three heads.

He was relieved when he confirmed that all of them survived.

After all, Hagrid loves magical animals so much. If this big guy died, he would be very sad.

"Are you okay with your injury?" He looked at Snape again.

"The three-headed dog's teeth have dark magic. Healing potions and difficile are useless. We can only wait for it to heal on its own."

"Um, do you need my help, such as a wheelchair? Don't worry, it is absolutely driven by magic, so you don't need to push the wheels yourself."

"No need." Snape's mouth twitched.

"Okay, if you need it, just let the students come to me, use a sealed envelope."

".......... I will if I need it."

"Hmm, do you need me to help you back to the office?"

"No."

Snape left alone with a livid face, and the two people in front of Kaisen who had goodwill from Snape mercilessly betrayed his disguised personality.

"Isn't this pure tsundere?" Kaisen complained with some incomprehension.

He returned to the office and looked at the schedule on the desk. There was no class tomorrow, which was great. He could sleep a little later tonight, or even skip sleep.

This made him sigh again at the comfort of the professors of elective courses at Hogwarts, compared with the compulsory course professors of seven grades and four colleges, who were almost full every day and started at eight every day.

The professors of elective courses were not a little comfortable.

Since the young wizards had the right not to choose this course, most, or even all grades, took the course together from the four colleges, so there were only four classes a week.

If Kaisen was a little harder on himself and finished all four classes in one day, it would be almost all vacation, pure work one day and rest six days.

But he didn't do that. First, he was too tired. Second, working 6 hours a day and resting 10 minutes a day would most likely attract the gaze of an unknown being.

Then he would be assigned a lot of tasks.

I'm talking about Dumbledore!

After thinking about it for a while, Kaisen successfully lost the interest in listening to records quietly in the office.